Up early for
an excellent breakfast and then off over the Kirkstone Pass to Glenridding for
our first route: A Glenridding Circuit.
This was to take us from the village up to the minor summit of Glenridding
Dodd and then on over Heron Pike, Sheffield Pike, out to Hartside and then back
to Raise, Whiteside and Helvellyn Lower Man before tackling the descent of
Swirral Edge and the ascent of the final Wainwright of the day, Catsye Cam and
then descending back to the car.
However, due to ice and severe avalanche risk, we had already abandoned
any thoughts of Swirral and Catsye Cam.
As we set off from the car it was already windy and the weather looked
ominous. We reached Glenridding Dodd
with clear skies for it’s magnificent views along Ullswater and across to the
Far Eastern fells, but by the time we had reached Heron Pike we were in cloud
and driving snow and spindrift. Time to
don snow goggles and crampons. From the
relatively sheltered position of Sheffield Pike we headed across wide open,
exposed fellside to Hartside. Steep hard
snowslopes prompted us to get out ice axes in case of slips. Once exposed to the wind we appreciated it’s
full fury; it was living up to the forecast of steady 40-60 mph. On Hartside, however it suddenly increased
dramatically in strength and began to snow and hail. The only thing to do was dig in our axes,
kneel down and cling on until it passed.
Even then driving snow and spindrift meant we were trying to operate in
whiteout conditions. I remember that
only the top half of each of us was visible through the spindrift. The only sensible decision was to retreat,
which we did as quickly as possible, soon reaching lower ground and calm
conditions. A late lunch and finding our
way back to our starting position completed an epic day. All that remained was beer o’clock and
sustenance in the hostel.
To view large, please click on an image.Tuesday, 24 February 2015
Monday, 23 February 2015
Winter Expedition 2015; The Lakes and the Wainwright Challenge.
Every winter
my brother and I, accompanied by a varied selection of family and friends, take
ourselves off for a week of mountain walking in winter conditions. In previous years this has been to North Wales,
but, as my son has just started a degree in Outdoor Studies with Cumbria
University based in Ambleside, this year we headed for the Lakes. While Thomas is at university I have set
myself the challenge of walking all of the Wainwrights (fells included in the
famous guides written by Alfred Wainwright) using a book written by Stuart
Marshall which covers the hills in 36 walks.
Walk one was completed in December and this week the target was walks 2,
3 and 4. I travelled up a day early in
order to take Thomas to the fracture clinic in Barrow Hospital to have the cast
for a foot, broken in an accident on the local climbing wall, removed. The forecast for the week was grim to say the
least. The Kirkstone pass was already
closed and there had been an accident on Swirral edge and the hills had a good
covering of snow. I left home at 2.00 pm and travelled north up the A1 in
steadily worsening conditions. Crossing
the Pennines on the A66, I ran into high winds and snow, but arrived safely at
5.30. As both of us were hungry we
quickly repaired to Dodds, a local Italian Restaurant for an excellent pizza,
before adjourning to The Golden Rule for a couple of pints with Thomas’s
friends. Tired, it was soon time to repair to Thomas’s flat and my bed on his
floor; as he said, he had a broken foot!!!
Next morning
we were up early and off to Barrow driving through the delightful South Lakes
in order to have the cast removed. This
was a very quick business and we were soon back in Ambleside. After leaving Thomas to prepare for his
afternoon lectures I went off to take some moody winter landscapes before
booking in at the Youth Hostel and waiting for Peter, Amy and Sam to
arrive. We had an excellent room in the
hostel with stunning views over Lake Windermere across to Wetherlam, Lingmoor,
Bowfell and The Crinkles.
To view large, please click on an image.Saturday, 21 February 2015
Dog Walking in Irby Dale.
Took Jet for a walk from Swallow to Irby Dale this afternoon and was rewarded with an amazing sunset; and a pint in the pub.
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Friday, 20 February 2015
The Great Grey Shrike at Last.
A good forecast for Tuesday 20th February encouraged me to plan a session at Scallows to reacquaint myself with the wood and grounds. Breakfast over, I packed up a flask and sandwiches and heading for Wold Newton planning to have yet another look for the elusive great grey shrike that has been in residence here most of the winter. This time I found it as soon as I arrived at the location. It was perched in to top of a small tree surveying its territory. I quickly parked up and wound down the window, fully expecting it to fly as soon as I poked the lens out of the widow. To my delight it took no notice and I was able to take a good number of images against a perfect blue sky before it moved on. Feeling satisfied and smug I drove up the road a short way to turn round and on my way back saw that the bird had returned and was posing again in the same tree so I was able to secure another batch of images of this superb bird. Sometimes known as the butcher bird from it's habit of hanging its prey of lizards, insects and small mammals on thorns, the shrike does not breed here but the UK is part of its wintering range.
Feeling very pleased with myself I moved onto Scallows where I had a wonderful few hours rediscovering the wood and grounds. There was a fabulous display of snowdrops and aconites and nuthatches were calling constantly. Three buzzards hunted over the wood and I had excellent views of a goldcrest and tree creeper. Great, blue, coal and long tailed tits were busy hunting for food.
From Scallows I called off for some time with the little owls on the way home. What an amazing day.
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Feeling very pleased with myself I moved onto Scallows where I had a wonderful few hours rediscovering the wood and grounds. There was a fabulous display of snowdrops and aconites and nuthatches were calling constantly. Three buzzards hunted over the wood and I had excellent views of a goldcrest and tree creeper. Great, blue, coal and long tailed tits were busy hunting for food.
From Scallows I called off for some time with the little owls on the way home. What an amazing day.
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| Great Grey Shrike |
| Great Grey Shrike |
| Great Grey Shrike |
| Great Grey Shrike |
| Winter Aconite |
| Winter Aconite |
| The Wood in Winter |
| Snowdrops line the drive. |
| The Old Quarry |
| Looking towards the little owls from the meadow. |
| Snowdrops |
| Snowdrops |
| The potting shed |
| Little Owls |
| Little Owls |
| Little Owls |
| Little Owls |
| Little Owl |
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